There's hope left in these dusty chords. There's a song left in our rusty hearts. We are torn and frayed but love remains.
Frank HerbertYou aren't thinking or really existing unless you're willing to risk even your own sanity in the judgement of your existence.
Frank HerbertThe vision of time is broad, but when you pass through it, time becomes a narrow door.
Frank HerbertIf all those around you believe some particular thing, you will soon be tempted to share in that belief.
Frank Herbert